Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

She walked aimlessly for a while. Seeing that it was almost time for Mo Weiping to say, she took a taxi to go to the national scenery.

When Mo Xiaoman followed the waiter into the box, the Mo Weiping family had arrived.

Mo Qinghuan saw her and whispered sister Sheng.

Zhou Li even got up to meet her, smiling and kind: "Yo, Xiaoman is coming. Come and sit down."

She comes up and holds Mo Xiaoman's hand. Mo Xiaoman pulls it away without trace and pretends to pull the chair, avoiding her second extended hand.

After chatting a lot, Mo Xiaoman responded as usual and only returned a sentence in a long time.

After the dishes came up, she concentrated on eating. She bypassed Mo Weiping's always trying to bring the topic to President Huo by pretending to be ignorant.

In the middle of the meal, Mo Qinghuan, who had not spoken much, said, "sister, how do you know Huo Dashao?"

Mo Xiaoman made a meal of his soup and said, "that's how I met."

"It's said that Huo Dashao was here to stand out for you yesterday. It's very impressive. It is rumored that he never cares about his business and is cold and heartless. It seems that it is not true. "

"Yes."

"How is Huo Cang to you?"

From Huo Da Shao to Huo Cang, Mo Qinghuan's transformation was very natural. Mo Xiaoman listened to her sentence by sentence, frowned and said, "it's very good." Then he asked, "how are you and your husband?"

Mo Qinghuan's face suddenly froze.

Zhou Li knew that Mo Qinghuan was most taboo to others to mention her husband, so she hurried to help: "Oh, why do you mention these? Just take care of yourself, Xiaoman."

Mo Xiaoman took a piece of meat and said along with her, "yes, just take care of yourself. No one likes such a beautiful person as Qinghuan."

At least, Yu Hao was like a dog with his mouth open at the bottom, waiting to pick up Mo Qinghuan's meat.

Mo Qinghuan's face was even more ugly. Her hands on her knees under the table clenched their fists. Her nails were about to poke into the meat, and she didn't feel it at all.

But still with a gentle smile on his face, some sad and some helpless: "sister, are you sarcastic about me?"

Mo Xiaoman said, "you think too much."

The two have always been at odds. They came to Mo's house from Mo Xiaoman. Mo Qinghuan shouted at her sister. However, she can never forget that one night, Mo Qinghuan appeared in front of her bed. The ferocious expression on her exquisite and beautiful face and those vicious words: "Mo Xiaoman, you are a beggar. Don't think you will really become a daughter when you come to my house. You don't deserve it!"

Because they are quite old, the school has always been the same. Mo Qinghuan has been competing with her openly and secretly. She always has to put pressure on her in terms of appearance and achievement.

At that time, Mo Xiaoman didn't want to compete with her at all. In addition, Mo Weiping advised her that Mo Qing was happy and proud and advised her to give in. She simply transferred from noble school to ordinary school and was happy.

After that, Mo Qinghuan can avoid it, and there is little intersection.

Even if she married Yu Hao, she knew Yu Hao's mind and never had anything to do with Mo Qinghuan.

Since her parents died, she has seen a lot of human feelings. She knows that some things are yours and will eventually be yours, not yours. She can't force it.

She always let nature take its course.

The box was quiet for a moment. Zhou Li glared at Mo Xiaoman discontentedly. She began to get impatient and kicked Mo Weiping under the table.

Mo Weiping didn't move. Zhou Li had to speak to herself: "the Huo family has a great career. People with the status of Huo Dashao always like to raise small three and four outside. You, take advantage of his love for you now and marry him. It's the most important to become Huo Shaofu's talent. At that time, your second uncle and I can enjoy happiness with you. Do you think so? "

Mo Xiaoman didn't make a sound.